She was also the master's escort. Now she is just a woman who serves the master.
she……
For ordinary women, if you look at them from a distance, you won't be able to see the flaws on their faces. They may be very beautiful, but if Feng Jingyun looks up close, you can't find even a single flaw on her delicate facial features, which are so beautiful.
Shadow almost couldn't move his eyes away, but he still resisted not looking too much. After gently covering her with the quilt, he respectfully stepped aside.
He knew in his heart that Feng Jingyun was definitely different to his master from the other women he had once had.
The previous master, except for finding a woman to 'relieve' him when necessary, would not look at a woman twice or leave a single look on a woman at other times. If a woman didn't recognize a woman, she wouldn't even be alive.
have no idea.
He always thought that his master's goal was to sit on the supreme throne and would not stop for any woman.
I'm a little worried that Feng Jingyun will affect his master's struggle for the world.
However, no matter how much thoughts he has in his heart, Shadow also understands his duty as a servant. The master's affairs are never subject to hostage.
Feng Jingyun slept very comfortably.
It was a little hot under the quilt, and she slept on a cool 'cooling bed', which was just right. Her sleep quality has always been very good, and her internal energy is high. Once she falls asleep, her body can adjust itself in the shortest time.
It will be back to its best condition soon.
Her beautiful eyelashes moved, and she opened her eyelids.
A bit of surprise flashed in his dark and clear eyes, "Are you still holding me?" Before, she knew that he was holding her out to bask in the sun.
Before carrying her out, he touched her still wet hair with his hand.
Probably because she was afraid that she would catch a cold if she slept with her hair wet.
Ancient times were too backward. There was no high technology or hairdryers here. Ancient people had long hair, so they usually washed their hair during the day. After washing, they wiped it until it was semi-dry and let it dry naturally.
Originally, every time she washed her hair, she couldn't dry it completely with a towel, so she missed the modern hair dryer. Now, she looked up at Jun Mo Shang's handsome face.
There was an indescribable tenderness in his pale and cold expression.
His approach made her feel so considerate and made her feel that it was okay without a hair dryer.
To her surprise, she fell asleep and when she woke up, he was still holding her. He must have held her for too long.
"Why don't you put me on the bed to sleep?" She looked at the sky. The sun was about to set, and the colorful sunset filled the sky, dyeing half of the sky red.
Calculating the time, he held her for at least seven hours.
She slept so peacefully, she didn't feel him move, and he probably didn't even move.
"I like to hold you." He lowered his head and looked at her intently, his voice full of endearment.
"Idiot." She sighed and sat up. She felt very sweet in her heart.
"Haha..." He slightly curved the corners of his lips, "I really like hearing what you say. The words that come out of your mouth, whether you call me stupid or crazy, why do I think it sounds so good?"
"Because you are so stupid."
"It's okay to be stupid for you. Anyway, I have already gone crazy for you."
"Yes, you are crazy and stupid." How can he seize the country? He shouldn't spend too much time and energy on her.
She put her little hands on his thick shoulders and sat up. When she found that he was still in a still position, she suddenly said mischievously, "Jun Mo Shang, please help me smooth my hair. My hair is messed up."
"Okay." It was what she wanted. He raised his hand to help her straighten her hair with his fingers, but his whole body was numb and weak.
